Isthar Familia (unedited)

In the Dungeon on Floor 13, the atmosphere was tense and full of action. Bell, a figure as nimble as a rabbit, darted skillfully among a group of imps. With his sharp dagger, he managed to stab one of the imp's skulls, taking it down in a single strike.

With his extraordinary agility, he drew the attention of the imps and lured them to gather around him.

"Bell, dodge!" That voice echoed in his ears. Without hesitation, Bell jumped away from the threatening group of imps. In an instant, a pillar of fire shot towards the group of imps, incinerating them in seconds. A distinct crackling sound was heard as the flames ignited.

"You still can't compete with Mine's weapon from the Vermilion Familia," said a young man with short red hair and sharp eyes. He wore black clothing and a blue scarf around his neck. The young man looked at the broken magic sword in his hand with a disappointed expression.

"Don't be disheartened, Welf. I'm sure you'll create a weapon that's just as good as Mine's. Besides, I think your magic sword is very powerful," Bell tried to encourage Welf Crozo, his friend who was a member of the Hephaestus Familia.

The two had formed a friendship after a series of incidents when Bell was buying equipment. Welf, who had the ability to forge magic swords, felt pressured by the comparison.

However, Bell was always there to uplift him. With each other's support, they managed to reach Floor 13 of the dungeon, although the challenges they faced were not easy.

As they took a moment to rest, the atmosphere in the dungeon suddenly changed. In the distance, they saw a group of other adventurers returning from an expedition.

They were a group of exotic-looking women from the Aazon race, their presence captivating in their minimal clothing.

However, among them was a fat and ugly woman resembling a toad, exuding a fierce aura that overshadowed the beauty of the others.

They were members of the Isthar Familia.

The Ishtar Familia was one of the most powerful familias in Orario. The familia was registered as an exploration type familia but they also had a business specialized in running brothels, with many different types from various cultures around the world. Most of the members were Amazonesses and 90 percent of all members were female. The Amazoness combatants were known as Berbera, and there were over 100 of them with most of them at Level 3. Their income amounted to more than 40 percent of the Entertainment District's total income.

Their home was known as the Belit Babili, which was comprised of several buildings, and their emblem was a prostitute

With a wicked and terrifying smile, Phyrne approached Bell.

"Wow, who do we have here? Your face is so innocent and naive, very interesting," Phyrne said while staring at Bell with an aggressive gaze.

Bell felt a bit frightened under her sharp gaze. Before Bell could react, Phyrne quickly grabbed him and pulled him towards her group.

"Come on, let's go home! You're so lucky to find a man like you here. Don't worry, I'll take care of you and make you a real man," she exclaimed with enthusiasm on her ugly face. Bell was shocked and tried to resist, but Phyrne was too strong.

"What a pity, the handsome man has fallen into Phyrne's hands," the Amazon women following Phyrne whispered regretfully.

Welf, witnessing the incident, immediately ran closer. "Wait! Bell!" he shouted, trying to help his friend. However, Phyrne ignored his call. With a swift motion, she struck Welf hard, knocking him to the ground.

"Don't interfere, this is my business!" Phyrne said in a threatening tone, while Welf lay on the ground, feeling pain from the sudden attack. He had no choice but to watch as Bell was taken away by Phyrne.

After a moment, Welf finally got up and realized he needed to report to Hestia and Hephaestus about what had happened. He quickly left the dungeon and headed to their residence.

Inside the Hestia Familia headquarters, Welf recounted the incident he had just experienced. "Hestia-sama, Hephaestus-sama! Bell has been kidnapped by the Isthar Familia!" he shouted, panting heavily.

Hestia, upon hearing the news, was immediately shocked. "Kidnapped? What do you mean?" Hestia asked, worried for Bell's safety.

"Phyrne grabbed Bell and took him away. I couldn't stop her," Welf replied, feeling guilty for not being able to protect his friend. Hephaestus, listening intently, nodded.

"We can't let this continue. Phyrne is known for her cruelty; no man survives after being captured by her. We must go immediately and rescue Bell."

"Hephaestus, please save Bell," Hestia pleaded with Hephaestus. "I know, don't worry. It's just the Isthar Familia; let's show them the strength of a blacksmith," Hephaestus said dominantly.

They quickly gathered the members of the Hephaestus Familia to attack the Isthar Familia. Welf felt a bit more at ease knowing they would help Bell. However, in his heart, he felt anxious about what would happen to his friend.

Meanwhile, Bell found himself in an unfamiliar place. Phyrne had brought him to the Isthar Familia headquarters, taking him back to her room. Along the way, other members of the Isthar Familia who saw Bell looked at him with pity. They knew that the fate of the little man had been sealed upon falling into Phyrne's hands.

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In the tranquil atmosphere of the Isthar Familia, a luxurious room exudes an air of opulence and elegance. Beneath a soft blanket, the goddess Isthar lies naked, showcasing her beauty and strength. Beside her, Hermes, the messenger of the gods, rests with an expression reflecting peace and tranquility, although his mind is filled with swirling thoughts.

"Is what you said true? Bell Cranel is the grandson of Zeus and has the potential to become a hero?" She inquires, her voice filled with curiosity and determination.

Hermes nods, affirming the information he has conveyed.

"It's true. I was specifically asked by Zeus to watch over him," he replies seriously.

Isthar ponders for a moment, considering all the possibilities.

"Hmmm... with Bell in my grasp and that renard, I can surely draw that harlot from the altar and bring her down to my feet," she says confidently.

A glint of ambition shines in her eyes, a well-thought-out plan. Isthar has always had a way of getting what she wants, and this time, she will not let this opportunity slip away.

'Initially, I intended to use Freya to stimulate Bell's potential, but I didn't expect a god from another world to capture Freya's heart first,' Hermes thinks, letting out a long sigh. His plan, which once seemed brilliant, now feels shattered before it even began. Although in the original work, Bell's growth appears natural and only Freya encourages him, there is actually Hermes' shadow manipulating behind the scenes. Despite appearing kind-hearted, he is, in fact, a cruel and ambitious individual who longs for a hero to be born and will do anything to create one.